"dude, is it hot in here or is it just me?" ji-yeong quipped, masking her awkwardness by snickering.

7 minutes in heaven—she didn't know whether to be sorry or a teasing freak about it. her head was caged by your hands as amidst the flurry halloween party, both found yourselves willingly locked together into a closet with no room to move at all, and she was hella into it.

"you're blushing, i know it." ji-yeong remarked impishly, looking up at you and poking your cheek as she drew you closer by the waist, trying to make you shy.